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Just now, he had conveniently taken a glance at Su Yaoting, at the little finger of his left hand.

Although it was wrapped in gauze, it was still obvious and did not miss a single piece.

Could it be that the finger that was delivered was not Su Yaoting's finger?

Although Zhang Yu was suspicious, he still did not move.

Su Yaoting had never held onto the name list from the beginning